This is a song about "Hours"

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Encased in scenes as i embrace the hours

When our final hours die down, to fend

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

You think in my darkest hours

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Talking of the gods you serve

Those seconds are precious like hours

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

I'm spending hours in the kitchen cooking up carols

24 hours just isn't enough,you just may press your luck

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut

Blew twenty bands in that king of diamonds

When i'm with you, hours feel like seconds.

And sneaking out with you five hours after curfew

Cause i can't believe i lost my virginity to you